Snippet #828398

Felicity looked out on the ocean. Her view from the city of Hansa was extraordinary. In northern Renor, the air was temperate, around 70 degrees on average. With cool summers and mild winters, she thought she'd never want to leave, but that had all changed. The dock was preparing her ship for sail. The massive baglah, called the Shuyati was an infamous figure on the oceans. The flag of The Analoras reigned high above the deck, so that all could see their end was neigh.

"Felicity, the ship is ready." the First Mate, Angeliele, said. They were going to attack Corosav - the Capital of Renor. Hopefully some information in their led to some more information on the treasure. The trip would be about 2 days, because of the fast sails and the winds were right. She would plunder trade boats on the way, considering there is a trade route via sea from Hansa to Corosav. Corosav had a weak military - but it was economically helpful. That is why no one tried to destroy it, because it would hurt themselves. But Felicity had no reasons for financial distress. She wanted to destroy where her father lived. She boarded the Shuyati, and the ship declined deeper into the ocean, where her name was to be put in history.